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Just You And I Your Starless Eyes Remain.

Wet Dreams

The look in his hazel green eyes were full of lust, and love. He planted small kisses around my collar bone and up my neck, making me gasp and close my eye. He nipped at my neck and ran his fingers over the tattoo’s on my torso. I ran my fingers through he raven black hair just as he bit down on my neck.

“Fuck Gerard…” I moaned, as his hands traveled down my torso and to the waste band of my boxers.

He looked up at me with his hair in his face and smirk playing across his lips. “Tell me you want me Frankie….” he said, almost in a low growl.

I opened my mouth, but no words came out.
“Frankie? Frankie…. Frank!”

I shot out of my bunk and looked around. Gerard was standing by my bunk looking at me strangely. I was covered in a thin layer of sweat and could feel a tightness in my pajama bottoms.
“What time is it?” I mumbled.
“Almost two.” he replied as he took a drink of his coffee. “We have a show at 8 tonight.”

I nodded.
“You okay man? You were making some weird noises in your sleep.”
I blushed and turned my head as I got out of the bunk.
“Just a bad dream.”

He shrugged and mad his way to the back of the bunk. I sighed and made my way to the fridge, grabbing the milk and a box of cereal from the top of the fridge. I sat down on the couch Indian style next to Mikey who was messing with his phone.

I ate my cereal in silence, thinking about the dream I had. It was the second one in a row. I needed to get these feelings for him to chill the fuck out. He was my best friend, and nothing more. It sure as hell didn’t help that he walked around here in his tight ass skinny jeans showing off his ass and nice package.
“Did your cereal tell you a good joke?” Mikey said, interrupting my thoughts of Gerard.
“You were smiling at your cereal, so I thought maybe it told you something funny.” he said with a laugh.

I laughed and shook my head. Nope just thinking about your brother, and how fucking sexy he looks in his skinny jeans. I really needed to get these thoughts under control dammit.

We heard Gerard cuss in the back room and something hard hit the wall. Mikey looked at me and raised an eyebrow.
“Do you know what’s up with him?” Mikey asked in a low voice.
“What do you mean?” I asked eyeing the younger way brother.
“He’s been edgy. And different since he came back from New York.”

I bit my lip, I did notice. I noticed it a lot actually. But I thought maybe he was just pissed off at how long our tour was. We all were this time around, almost a year with hardly any breaks.
“Just give him time?” I suggested.
“yeah…” Mikey mumbled back as he got up and walked to his bunk


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Have you given up on this? I hope not, cos it's SO good! X

you should update. now would be good. it would make a little girl happy.
FiveFootFrankie FiveFootFrankie
Great story so far, plzzz update
GrymmCreeper GrymmCreeper
upload please im hooked :) its a great story
Killjoy96 Killjoy96